Prá brincar de ser feliz [English translation]

I locked the door of my chest/heart

Next I threw the keys away

And in no time I told.

loneliness to leave away

And I even did not give my very first step.

. at that moment, I simply saw you .

Looking at me with that manner/look.

. which only you can do.

. whenever you want to conquer/defeat* me (defeat by woman's charmings )

The owner of my wishes

She, with the key of passion,.

. easily goes in and out. (of my heart)

Comes in and opens the door.

. of my heart

She already knows my weak point.

. and all my whinings* and desires

She slides over my skin,

.puts on my mouth.

. the honey of her kisses

How can I .

. escape from the claws.

. of this sweet love? (Lit: delicious love)

All I can do is to relax.

. and start all over again

How can I.

. not to want it ?.

. If, in reality,

. I want an encore

. And roll with you (in the bed)

. even if this shoud be just.

. to play at being happy (or to pretend to be happy )

• Artist:Chitãozinho & Xororó